What Egil is most afraid of seeing now is the nun he loves, Lord Joan of Arc. Egil often thinks that perhaps Joan of Arc is the last good person in the world. Every time he spends a little longer with Joan of Arc, Egil's idea becomes stronger. Sometimes Egil himself even thinks: Could it be that Joan of Arc is really a saint? Although he finds it very funny afterwards, it has to be said that Egil has been thinking more and more in his mind in recent times.

"Joan of Arc, is Joan of Arc inside? I'm coming in." Egil said this, while pulling open the curtain of Joan of Arc's camp and walking in. It's strange to say. Since Joan of Arc was influenced by him and changed to taking a shower every two or three days. Egil planned to push the door in, and then enjoyed the welfare state provided by Joan of Arc like an unexpected event. But Egil thought so, Joan of Arc was not the kind of brainless heroine written in a brainless novel. She would be so idiotic that she didn't lock the door when taking a shower, so Egil has not succeeded yet.

In the end, Egil gave up this idea. He thought to himself that after soaking Joan of Arc, he could see his body and other things at any time. There was no need to hurry up. Instead, it reduced his favorability about Joan of Arc. So.

A little surprised.

I mean Joan of Arc's luo body or something.

Because I have been changing to a nun recently, I have long hair and other things left unconsciously.

Because I was very surprised for a moment, I was stunned, with such a cute expression.

Very perfect figure or something.

A slim waist, xiong, tun, etc., ivory white, skin with water droplets, etc.

Of course, it definitely does not include the white flash sword that she placed within reach.

Egilge looked at it for a few seconds without turning around, trying to copy the image into his mind. Then he took a deep breath and shouted, "I'm very sorry!" Then he turned around and ran out before Joan of Arc reacted.

"……………………………………………” Only then did Joan of Arc react.

"Read waiting for waiting?!!!!!!"

Speaking of which, because Joan of Arc was recognized as Egil's lover in the entire army. So, except for Egil, there were no one in her tent except Egil who Egil found for her. Egil is now going to attack the city of Naples. Joan of Arc estimated that Egil would not come back so soon, so he asked the maids to burn water and start taking a shower.

It developed like this afterwards.

A little blushed and heartbeat.

Although it has been agreed to maintain a platonic spiritual love with Egil. However, Joan of Arc was not mentally prepared for being seen in the luo body or something. Thinking back to the way Egil looked at him just now, Joan of Arc shrank most of his body into a bucket and spit bubbles in the water...

More than ten minutes later, Egil finally heard a mosquito-like sound from the camp tent: "Come in." He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Joan of Arc was not angry, and then cut him off this idea. So he opened the curtain and walked in, saying as he walked: "I was really sorry just now. I didn't expect you to be... um..."

Egil was stunned for a moment, because Joan of Arc's dress at this time, well, what do you think, it was also a bit abnormal. The concave and convex body was just a little covered with a white bath towel, and two long large tuilus were completely out of it below. A knot was tied at the mouth of the xiong. The knot looked very solid and could be untied with just a little pull.

"Then, that" Joan of Arc looked at Egil and stared at her again. The mood that had already calmed down began to move a little again, and asked with a red face.

"It's so pretty, Joan of Arc." Egil sighed lightly, and then sat on the chair next to Joan of Arc: "Also, why not put on your clothes?"

"I took them all to wash, and I just found that there was no spare stuff. Sister Maria told me that she would go find a few spare clothes to come over. But before she came back, you came over.

"Joan of Arc said.

Egil nodded, saying that he already knew. The so-called Sister Maria is the little maid who Egil transferred to serve Joan of Arc. She was just fourteen years old this year. Later, I don’t know if she was taught by Joan of Arc or what happened, so she became a monk and became a young nun. It would be more appropriate to be next to Joan of Arc.

"Well, you're back very quickly today." Joan of Arc was still embarrassed. Seeing Egil still watching her not talking, he found a topic to break the silence.

"Yes" said Egil a little disappointed: "Joan of Arc, I just saw something that made me uncomfortable in Naples. I originally thought my heart was hard enough, so hard that I could ignore these things, even appreciate them abnormally, and enjoy them. But I found that I was wrong. It turned out that I was not that strong. Joan of Arc... What should I do if you say, what should I do?...

As Egil said, he moved the chair little by little to Joan of Arc, held Joan of Arc's hands, and asked.

"Do you regret it? Or, are you willing to repent for these things and promise not to commit such sins again?" Joan of Arc asked.

"I don't regret it." Egil replied very firmly: "Even if time goes back and let me choose a side, I will choose this way."

"That's true. You are like this. On the surface, you look extremely smooth, but in fact you are extremely stubborn in your heart." Joan of Arc sighed softly: "So, what about the most basic confession and remorse?"

"That's something that only cowards do. They regret it in their hearts and ask for forgiveness and forgiveness from Jesus Christ, while repeating it. Even God will hate them, right? The more they pray devoutly, God's disgust for them will definitely be more severe." Of course, if God really exists.

After saying this, Egil added this sentence in his mind.

"What you said may make some sense." Joan of Arc hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

"Joan of Arc?" Egil was a little surprised when he heard that Joan of Arc actually agreed to his words: "What's your lie?"

"No, I just want to say something, but" Joan of Arc hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally looked at Egil very seriously: "Can I trust you?" "...Hey hey! I put you down from the stolen rack!" After Egil heard Joan of Arc's words, he said very dynamically as if he was a cat with a tail stepped on.

"Yes, if you can't trust me, I won't be able to find anyone to say these things again." Joan of Arc said with a little self-deprecating: "Actually, in fact, I have thought about a lot of things these days. And many of the things are related to you."

"Please say, I will try my best to satisfy you.

"Egil nodded, still not trying to let go of Joan of Arc's hands.

"Does this crusader really represent justice? It can really represent God's will? What is the purpose of the gap between the East and West churches? Is it a simple difference in ideas or because of secular power? If it is a different idea, then who is correct? If it is a different idea, then neither side naturally cannot represent God's will. In this way, who can truly represent God? Since the priests cannot represent God's will, what about the Pope? Can the Pope represent God's will? Or is he just a deceiving person who robs the world and steals his name?"

"Wei..."

Egil didn't expect that people like Joan of Arc would say such ruthless words, and it would be fine if they deny the Crusader (in fact, there are not many Crusaders), but they questioned the Catholic Church and the Pope? What's wrong? Time and space are confused. Is it now the era of Protestantism in the 16th century?

But this may not be a chance. Speaking of which, Egil is also quite afraid of the Catholic Church. If you want to dominate the continent in the future, these charlatans may be a threat. The struggles around the bishop's right to serve, the church's tax rights, tithes, etc., have always existed and will continue to exist.

This is no different from the world where Egil was before. From the establishment of the Papal Kingdom in the Middle Ages to Innocent III in that era, it pushed the authority of the church to the extreme. At that time, all the royal families in Europe crawled at the feet of the pope, and the papal laws and regulations were like the voice of God, and everyone followed them.

However, such good days did not last long, and the Black Death quickly swept across Europe.

Severely cracked down on the authority of the church. Then, the feudal monarchy was extremely rising, Germany promoted Protestantism, carried out the Reformation, Britain promoted the state religion, and classified the church as a royal vassal. France even captured a pope from the Vatican and imprisoned him in Avignon. The narrow emperor ordered the princes, Britain, France, and Germany, and the three European powers, to end the Catholic Church's rule in their own ways. The other two countries that finally adhered to the Catholic faith, Austria and Spain, gradually became second-rate countries. The status of the Catholic Church plummeted. Even the last territory, Rome, could not save it............
Chapter completed!